Drug dealing passport stealers, Love hotel, Lost in the subway
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, 01-31-2011 at 07:26 PM (620 Views)
I have memories of three fragmented dreams, all rather random...
Fragment 1
All I can remember is I'm out in the middle of the woods, at some log cabin home where this hippy type man and woman live. They are drug dealers, apparently. The man takes my passport and makes a break for it in his station wagon (complete with wood panel!) I chase after him, crying, panicked.
Fragment 2
I'm in an Indian themed love hotel searching for someone
Fragment 3
I'm lost in a labyrinth of underground train and subway tunnels. I keep changing trains trying to find my way, but it just gets me more and more hopelessly lost. I ask for help but no one can help me or understand me. I eventually find my ex (he's wearing this strange crepe type white shirt that has a 'stylishly' ripped V neck. He's laughing and nervous because he's lost and confused too.